Wednesday, August 19, 2009

"You did so well Hand Held Funny thing: In NZ we have a beer called DB...Ha Ha"


Be near my little cry for help
These small commercial words will fade into the
Pot of Orion soon enough

I so remember Japan, and its cheapened toys
That road from China is now full of tin
Potholes, no porcelain left, lead poisons.

Who measures the grainaries now my little ones
Eager to bend the straw , the sheaves less
Of a nourishment, the tea weakened water.

In the interests of interest they take
With reddned fingers the sweaty crop
Not a horse left to neigh-say the theft.
.
The red neck cries foul, the hands of cockroaches
Toy with little viral surprises
Crawling through the paper

We swallow our Daily Bread too quickly.

-Zete Purongge

We swallow our my little cry for help
To be near the Daily Bread too quickly.

the paper words will fade into the DB
Crawling through The small commercial

Viral surprises Pot of Orion,
Toys with the little soon enough...

I so remember Japan in
the hands of cockroaches.

The redneck cries foul and cheapened its toys.
That road from China to neigh-say the theft.

Not a horse left is now full of tin,
Potholes, no porcelain left, the sweaty crop.

With reddned finger grainaries now my little ones
Who measures the lead poisons.

Eager to bend the straw of interest they take
Of a nourishment, In the interests...

The tea weakened water.
-Aaron Held

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